Greener pastures.

Have come back to two Russian 20 year olds living in my room. 

Looked almost as excited to see me as I was to see them.  Spend their time watching people getting Punk'd with Russian voice overs on the Web.  Yup.  Have come to America to watch Punk'd in Russian.

Right this second am perched in my birdie nest bed watching one attack the other one's hair with Clairol Blonde.  Smell might kill me before the spuitpoep does.  For the rest they spend alot of time tweasing eyebrows and speaking Russian to each other.

Need new battlefield.